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CHAPTER 12 - ESCAPE!

Doctor Who and YOUR FRIEND'S NAME dashed back into the T.A.R.D.I.S.

'Well done YOUR FRIEND'S NAME, I don't know how I'd have defeated the Zarbi/Thatcher/The Clash/Teenwolf without you!' Doctor Who patted YOUR FRIEND'S NAME on the back with his pleasant open hand.

Just at that moment, something dashed in behind them. It was the Master/Hitler/Richard Dawkins/Evil Wizard Alang Moore!

YOUR FRIEND'S NAME whipped out his Galactic Navy Space Blaster/brick/long luscious eyelashes/tommy gun and swiftly dispatched the intruder. Doctor Who curled his teeth and dumped the body in the T.A.R.D.I.S. dressing up chest.

'Oh, my boy/girl/other, there's a message for you on the T.A.R.D.I.S.'s intergalactic space transistor radio!' A screen on the T.A.R.D.I.S. console lit up and displayed the message:

SEASON'S GREETINGS/HAPPY BIRTHDAY/SINCERE CONDOLENCES

YOUR FRIEND'S NAME

From YOUR NAME, Outer Space

'And the same to all of you at home!' said Doctor Who, winking mysteriously at a hatstand and making a wheezing, groaning sound.

THE END

[Originally for internetsdairy's birthday.]

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